Huh. Second panel looks like Phix has either pants, or some of her fur/feathers are returning around her knees. Would be funny, if in the course of their relationship, Phix kept letting little bits of her actual form slip in on accident

“Oh, silly me. I should’ve worn a pantsuit. I forgot to shave today.” *Has her usual amount of fur covering her legs*
“Uhh… What is that behind you?” “Oh, what?” *Looks behind her to the left and tail twitches to her right* “What?” *Points to her right and she looks, tail going to her left* “I don’t see anything.”
“Hmm, don’t you think it’s warm to wear a down-filled-jacket?” “Hmm? What are you talking about you silly man, those are my OWN feathers. Of COURSE it’s too warm to wear such a winter coat.”

Phix in human form is somewhat “statuesque” — isn’t that the current politically correct term for vertical overachievers of the female persuasion? — especially when compared to our favorite munchkin. . .

I love the spectacles. They give her a bookish appearance . . . . (chortle!)

Perhaps if he didn’t have face fuzz… Though, that may change soon. Some women simply do not appreciate it, but others like the bit of a tickle it can provide.
It would be interesting though if in an age where human cyborgs are the norm, to see all these mythical creatures, like split chimeras, demons, sphinxes and etc. to all come out.

Don’t know what Monica is getting miffed about — Phix is likely to be real handy in the near future – and her boss in a really good mood, if he survives. XD At least he’s very unlikely to be thinking about what Monica might be up to.

Am I wrong in saying Phix may’ve been more like a motherly figure, like Brandi? So, she’s not quite a friend, but she was someone Monica could go to with problems and rely on her for help. That may make it even more awkward.

Lessee, arms behind back, mirrored posses. Hm. I wonder how Phix is going to handle actually *talking* to a guy. (Now where’d I put that book — ‘Making small talk – or – how to slay the guy without actually doing it’)

Anthropoligists say we developed smalltalk because we no longer picked fleas off each other as a means of direct social interaction. I don’t think I’d like fleas, but there is something to be said for the old ways.

Oh dear…. Phix, Bud (Brandi is too civilized and discouraged from violence, Jin is too crazy and no one wants her involved, I don’t think, and Bud is the fun one who would have fun getting dirty probably), Shelley (if she can toss a V8 and not strain herself, what else can she do?), and Motoko Kusanagi (assuming she is properly water-proofed and sealed) all mud wrestling against each other. Loser buys drinks at the Cerberus Club and doesn’t get to shower before going.

Wait, according to interwebs law, isn’t some D-bag s’posed to crash in at this point shouting “PICS OR GTFO!!1!” at Jens?

I’m not sure about these things, as I don’t participate much in online threads. (My missus is five-eleven-and-three-quarters, so I don’t have much spare time. ;-D Really, I’m just replying to the concept of a female my wife [and Phix] would have to look up to see!)